HE. (Nods) There was no one around. It was the kind of an opportunity which does not present itself every day: life is so— monotonous. And you didn't seem to object.
SHE. (Coyly) I couldn't very well—not while I was unconscious.
HE. That's so. I am a man, with a man's tastes. And you begged me so hard—it was so inviting—well, I kissed you.
SHE. (After a pause) On the lips?
HE. Yes. On the lips.
SHE. (After a pause) How often?
HE. Eh?
SHE. How often did you kiss me?
HE. Only once.
SHE. Was that all?